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"No, I don't—don't—need any dog," I said softly, hardly glancing out from under my lashes, because I was afraid to risk looking straight at him again so soon. I could fairly feel Aunt Adeline's eyes boring into my back. Judith scanned the doors critically, her brows puckered and her head aslant. Again I ask myself the question why his friendliness to Alfred Bennett's letters always makes me so instantly cross..
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